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Victim
The past keeps slipping in like a draft under a door. Going in and out robbing her happiness to the core. At first, it usually pops up showing up unannounced. But lately, it has been staying a lot and hasn't bounced. It felt like yesterday when she was badly abused. Hospitalized by her ex she woke up confused. It left a deep emotional scar that seems like it'll never heal. Scare to sleep it haunts her dreams like Freddy feels so real. That was over 8 years ago and she still feels his presence. It follows her around the smell of death, sweet dark essence. Tears rolled down her eyes as she lay down on the chaise. Her eyes went around the room as she was in a deep daze. She heard whispers in her ear that made her look backward. She's finally opening up to a therapist to help her go forward. Her heart is in class hoping all her fears will be dismissed. She's a very strong woman and she will get through this.
©2021 Corey “VERACEOUZ” Houser
©2021 Corey “VERACEOUZ” Houser
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